Well, I told him yesterday afternoon and the number one thing he was unhappy about was leaving Spanish. Sort of broke my heart considering he has no idea how little his teacher has done for him this year and has completely disengaged from giving him anything challenging or acknowledging his capacity to learn! When he calmed down enough he was able to tell me that Spanish was the only thing he learned this year and that's why he loved it. His initial reaction was this, "My world will be ending in 25 days (the number of days left in the school year). Then the darkness will begin." Perhaps he has a future as a sci-fi writer? Way more dramatic than normal, but his allergies are bad so he is more sensitive. As the moments passed I think he became more intrigued about visiting the new school and has agreed not to tell his classmates until next week. He agreed that it would be good for him to let his brain figure everything out first.

Now we'll see how the parents react. Why does sending your kid to school feel like middle school for parents? The social intricacies of parent relationships needs to be a book. Maybe it is?